The Most Loving Marriage In History: Master Mu’s Pampered Wife

Just out of the aisle, I saw Mu Chenchen and other figures under the stairs.

When he heard the footsteps of Qing, he turned his body and swept her, and reached out to her silently.

She lowered her eyes slightly, stepped down the steps, and walked toward him without hesitation. As he approached, his long arm had stretched out and gently wrapped around her shoulder. "Go back, it's too late."

She nodded and thought about it. She added, "You don't seem to eat anything, don't you be hungry?"

"Go back and eat something."

He dropped such a low sentence.

"Actually, I want to say that I have not eaten enough..."

......

When Han Yifeng chased it out, she saw only Mu Chen dusting her figure passing through the dim light. I didn't wait for him to call a sentence. Amo, who was waiting at the roadside, had opened the door for them.

The car quickly started, and slowly drove away in the night, and the banquet in the venue continued. The flashing fireworks at the door smashed his eyes, and the night winds that came slowly, Not only his clothes, but also the thoughts of his heart.

"Yi Feng..."

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I heard the voice of Xi Xinyi. When Han Yifeng looked back, she found that Xi Xinyi did not know when she was standing behind him.

"How do you stand here, the wind is very cold..."

Xi Xinyi looked at Han Yifeng with concern. The delicate little face was still weak and pale.

Han Yifeng looked at her, her eyes were a little deep and with an unspeakable complexity. After a while, she finally stepped down the ladder. "Get on the bus, I will send you back."

"Yi Feng, is it good to accompany me tonight?"

Xi Xinyi chased him up and gently pulled Han Yifeng's big hand. "I... I am a little sad..."

Naturally, she knows that she is referring to the summer night. The scene just at the dinner party must have been seen by many people. Some people have even started to talk about it, especially the one that Mu Mochen has fallen, so that the presence is there. Many people have cast a different look on Xi Xinyi. Xi Xinyi came out of the name of the bathroom.

"I want to be quiet, let me go back to Xiyuan."

Han Yifeng Shen Sheng should have such a sentence, but in a moment let Xi Xinyi once again pale face, she was a glimpse, some reactions but looked at Han Yifeng -

This is the first time he refused her to spend the night in his villa.

"Yi Feng, what's wrong with you?"

She chased it up and looked at him in confusion.

Han Yifeng took a deep breath and looked at him in front of him. He looked at his Xin Xiyi with a worried face. The voice echoing from time to time was the sound of Xia Xia.

The light and melancholy color that emerged from the face of the heart and the bright and touching face, as well as the strong forbearance that she had hidden in her eyes, made him feel unbearable, thought, and said, "I am a little tired, think... ”

Without waiting for him to finish his speech, Xi Xinyi suddenly greeted him and leaned in his arms. He reached out and wrapped his tight waist tightly. The soft voice was full of uneasiness. "Yi Feng, don't refuse me... you know I really need you now, I am really sad..."

Han Yifeng looked down at the pale-faced Xi Xinyi. After a long silence, she couldn't bear to refuse. She only nodded. She opened her heart and silently walked away from the pocket of the car and walked toward her car.

Xi Xinyi was so happy that she quickly followed up and gently pulled Han Yifeng’s big hand...

......

Back to the villa, it is already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

When Han Yifeng walked into the room, she went to the bathroom and went straight to the bathroom. However, Xi Xinyi was sitting on the bed and was about to call the West Park. However, she just took out her mobile phone and suddenly called a phone. Come over, she glanced at the number, and the eyes suddenly passed a cold, and got up and walked toward the balcony.

"Hey? How is it?"

She quickly connected the phone.

“The information has been sent directly to your personal mailbox, and you should check it yourself.”

The cold voice said such a sentence, it has been hung up.

Xi Xinyi frowned, looked at the phone that had been hung up, and quieted for a long time, then deleted the caller number and turned back to the room.

After a day of tossing, Xi Xinyi was also a little tired. She put her mobile phone on the bed cabinet and was about to get up and look for clothes. It was cold, and a glass bottle filled with stars in the corner of the bed cabinet caught her eye...

She snorted and quickly stroked through the clips in her mind -

If she remembers correctly, isn't this the same year, the birthday gift given to Han Yifeng in Xia night?

This thing seemed to be placed on the bookshelf before. When Han Yifeng finished the bookshelf, he placed it directly on the desk. However, how did he change the place now? And it seems that I have changed the bottle?

There were many possibilities in her mind, each of which made her feel uncomfortable, and her hands were unconsciously tightened, staring at the bottle silently, for a long time, motionless.

I don't know how long it took, and when I heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, she turned back and looked around. "Yi Feng, have you washed it?"

"You can also wash it."

Han Yifeng should have a sentence, faintly tired and sit down on the other side of the bed.

Xi Xinyi quickly got up and walked toward the bathroom.

When she finished, when she came out, Han Yifeng had already lie down on the bed.

"Yi Feng, I said that the wedding book you said is good, is it counted?"

Xi Xinyi opened the quilt and drilled in. He rushed over to Han Yifeng, and hinted to him at the waist, asking softly.

The fresh and pleasant atmosphere came, and Han Yifeng, who was closed and closed, slowly opened his eyes. The small face of Xi Xinyi’s soft and moving eyes suddenly caught his eyes. The gentle eyes were filled with a fascinating charm, without waiting for him to return. God, she has kissed it up.

There was a moment in my mind, the familiar sense of emptiness came quietly, and he was anxious to find something to vent, and his eyes were stunned. He looked at Xi Xinyi in front of him and his eyes began to become somewhat blurred.

"Of course count."

He dropped such a sentence, holding both hands in Xi Xinyi, one turned over, and the two men changed their positions. He looked down at Xi Xinyi under his head, and the voice in his head was clearly heard.

The woman in his arms at the moment is his beloved woman!

He eagerly pressed down and began to plunder arbitrarily. The momentum was fierce like a rushing wave. The movement was completely gentle, and he did not care about Xi Xinyi under him...

The suffocation of the void was wave after wave. The more he plundered the more, the more emptiness felt in his heart, the more he felt uncomfortable. Finally, he had to stop all the moves, and Huo Ran turned over from Xi Xinyi...